Velociraptors And Mom
I could survive for 47 seconds chained to a bunk bed with a velociraptor
So Mom calls me up at 11 last night bitching about how no one can sleep because Juli won't sleep and how the dog is getting on everyone's last nerves and, if I can't get an apartment soon, I will have to find an alternate solution for her until I can move or else they will.
Funny thing about *that* is... She said that, rather than have me "resort" to moving in with Austin, they would rather take care of the dog until I could find a place that would allow me to have her. The place I had that fell through at the last minute wasn't going to allow her either, so Mom *still* was going to have her. Hello! You can't promise me that it will be okay and then take that back. I know you didn't "sign up for this" when I bought her, but you *did* "sign up" for it when you volunteered to look after her as an alternative to getting a place with Austin.
Apparently, I could choose to be disowned or have my puppy, or get bitched at for you having the puppy, live in the only fucking dorm on campus that, given the choice, I'd rather die than live in, *and* worry about where my puppy will have to go.
Seems like a lot less trouble to go through with getting disowned. Independence is looking better and better every month. This time next year, I guarantee things will be different. The plans are already getting set in motion. I can't fucking wait.
So Mom calls me up at 11 last night bitching about how no one can sleep because Juli won't sleep and how the dog is getting on everyone's last nerves and, if I can't get an apartment soon, I will have to find an alternate solution for her until I can move or else they will.
Funny thing about *that* is... She said that, rather than have me "resort" to moving in with Austin, they would rather take care of the dog until I could find a place that would allow me to have her. The place I had that fell through at the last minute wasn't going to allow her either, so Mom *still* was going to have her. Hello! You can't promise me that it will be okay and then take that back. I know you didn't "sign up for this" when I bought her, but you *did* "sign up" for it when you volunteered to look after her as an alternative to getting a place with Austin.
Apparently, I could choose to be disowned or have my puppy, or get bitched at for you having the puppy, live in the only fucking dorm on campus that, given the choice, I'd rather die than live in, *and* worry about where my puppy will have to go.
Seems like a lot less trouble to go through with getting disowned. Independence is looking better and better every month. This time next year, I guarantee things will be different. The plans are already getting set in motion. I can't fucking wait.